To say that someone was stabbed so suddenly and that it didn't hurt would be nonsense, but there was nothing that could be done about the pain. Who would have thought that this man who looked quite artistic could be so incredibly strong.
He was even hoarse but unable to pronounce complete syllables.
"Shut up." Xiao Ma scolded in a low voice: "If you yell again, I will bleed you."
After being threatened like this, the man fell silent as expected. He dismounted, took out the dagger, took out a pinch of yellow powder from his pocket and patted his wound. He immediately felt a cool and refreshing touch.
After the pain subsided, he raised his head and looked at the pony in front of him.
"Why are you following us?" Xiao Ma's dagger turned around in his hand, and a dagger was nailed on his shoulder. However, this time Xiao Ma did not stab it directly, but just pierced a little skin: "My
You only have three seconds to think about the question. If you exceed three seconds, I will stab you."
The man hesitated for a long time before finally nodding, and then whispered with a panicked expression: "It's my boss... It was my boss who asked me to come. He also gave me a photo and asked me to stare at this person.
, as soon as he comes back from Lantau Island, we will kill him directly."
"Kill him? Why?" Xiao Ma was stunned and looked up at Brother Zhang in front of him: "Has he offended someone? Why did he kill him right away? Is your Hong Kong underworld so unreasonable?"
"I do not know either……"
Xiao Ma looked at this person carefully. He looked like an ordinary person. Judging from his wretched appearance, he was probably the short guy who was looked down upon by others when Xiao Ma watched Young and Dangerous.
"Okay, who is your boss and what is his name?" Xiao Ma chuckled: "You should be able to contact him and ask him to run away quickly. He doesn't know who he has offended yet."
This naughty boy, I quickly called my boss, and then repeated Xiao Ma's words, but I didn't expect that instead of giving in, he actually asked Xiao Ma to answer the phone.
After Xiao Ma answered the phone, there was a shouting voice with a Chaoshan accent. Xiao Ma took the receiver away from his ear for a while and then answered it again: "I don't care what you said, but someone will go play with you."
, you can either run away now, or wash your neck, etc."
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Ma patted the head of the young and Dangerous boy next to him and said softly: "Come on, tell me your boss's address. Oh, don't play with loyalty at this time, it won't matter anyway.
Someone will know who sold him."
As Xiao Ma spoke, he took out a 40-centimeter metal awl from his sleeve: "If you don't tell me, I'll put this under your head. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Such a vicious speech really sent chills down people's spines, and even made people ignore where this guy pulled out so many weapons.
Under such oppression, who can withstand it, so this little young and Dangerous boy quickly broke the oath he had sworn in front of Mr. Guan and sold his brother and even his eldest brother.
A clean one.
"Isn't it over now?" Xiao Ma chuckled and said, "Get off the bus when you get to the station. This matter has nothing to do with you."
Xiao Ma said, looking down at his thigh, and found that the wound had almost healed, so he sneered and said to him: "Find a job after you get down, don't stay in this industry, you are not suitable."
After saying that, he slowly put away his weapon and took out his phone to call Wugenshui. At this time, Wugenshui was busy with the post-production and promotion of the movie that Brother Zhang had guest-starred in. When he saw Xiaoma calling, he seemed very surprised. Somewhat impatiently: "I'm busy right now."
"Someone wants to get the Holy Master, are you busy?"
Wugenshui was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked around: "Who?"
"I'll send you the address." Xiao Ma's expression became cruel: "When we go back after eating the fast meal, I don't want to hear the news that that person is alive."
"clear."
After making the call, Xiao Ma returned to his original position, turned his head slightly and said to Brother Zhang: "I asked clearly, it's okay."
"Well, don't make things too difficult for others."
"I know, don't worry." Xiao Ma said with a smile.
At this moment, Wugenshui had put down all the work at hand, stood up, got in the car and headed alone to the address Xiaoma sent him.
It was a mahjong parlor. Wu Genshui walked in wearing a suit and leather shoes, but his expression was very gloomy, and even the surrounding air dropped several degrees.
"Ask a question." Wugenshui came to the stage and asked a middle-aged woman: "Is Aji here? If you have anything to do, come to him. Come on, I'm in a hurry, so just say that someone is looking for trouble."
The woman raised her head and looked at Wugenshui, then picked up the phone and made a call. After a while, several men rushed in. They were dressed like typical gangsters. When they saw Wugenshui, they He asked, "You're the one looking for trouble," and then rushed up and beat him up.
Wugenshui didn't fight back, he was beaten like this for twenty minutes, and then he was brought to their Ji Ge by these people.
The rootless water like a rag that was about to break was thrown in front of Aji. The middle-aged old gangster was having morning tea in his tea restaurant. When he saw the rootless water on the ground, he really looked like something from a Hong Kong movie. Like a gangster, he said to his subordinates slowly: "Oh, what age are we in? You people are still so reckless, how can you beat people?"
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Wugenshui: "You are looking for trouble, what trouble are you looking for?"
Wugen Shui on the ground slowly raised his head, saw Aji in front of him, and asked coldly: "Are you Aji?"
"Call Ji Ge!" A horse boy next to him kicked Wu Genshui in the abdomen: "No big or small."
Wugenshui adjusted his broken glasses and slowly stood up from the ground: "You are the one targeting the Holy Lord, right?"
Holy Lord? What Holy Lord? Before Aji could react, his horse kicked him again.
But this time, the man's feet flew out directly, hit the ceiling, and then landed on Aji's table.
Wugenshui adjusted his crooked facial features, adjusted his misaligned joints, and with a wave of his hand, all the doors and windows of the restaurant were sealed.
Seeing that something was wrong, those horse boys immediately picked up their weapons and rushed towards Wugenshui, but Wugenshui seemed to have a fast knife next to him. As long as he swung his weapon, it was usually the weapon and the hand holding the weapon.
They will be cut off directly.
He turned back to look at the wailing person lying on the ground indifferently, without any pity in his eyes. Naturally, there would be no surveillance in such a place. Wugenshui slowly walked towards Aji's direction.
Now Aji no longer had the majesty he had at the beginning. He rolled and crawled to a door, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open the door.
Wugenshui got closer and closer to him step by step. After kicking away a broken-hand Ma Zi on the ground, he had already arrived in front of Aji, stretched out his hand and grabbed his hair.
"Who ordered it?" Wugenshui leaned down and asked.
As soon as Aji hesitated, his ears left him with a pop. The severe pain made him scream, but Wugenshui didn't care at all. He just grabbed his hair and slammed it against the wall: "
Let me ask you again, who ordered it."
"I don't know...I don't know what you said."
This time it was Aji's three fingers. Looking at the fingers that were still trembling slightly on the ground, Aji screamed as if he had seen a ghost.
"Do you understand?"
"It's Hualian... Brother Tsuen from Hualian..."
"If I hadn't told you earlier, it would have been over."
Wugenshui tidied up his clothes, opened the door behind Aji and walked out. When Aji saw him leaving, he didn't care about his ears and fingers, and rushed out covered in blood, and arrived.
on the road.
The people on the street looked at him as if they had seen the god of plague and were afraid to avoid him. At this moment, he no longer had the dignity of a gangster and cried out for help.
But just as he walked into the downtown area where there were the most people, he suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and then the world began to spin, and the last scene in his eyes was that of his body falling slowly.
There were screams of terror on the streets of the downtown area...
At this moment, Wu Genshui walked out of the optical shop not far away. He was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his shiny leather shoes. There were brand-new gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes. When he passed by Aji's body, he didn't even look at it.
Didn't even take a glance at it.
Seeing a large number of police officers running in this direction, Wu Genshui slowly raised his hand to hail a taxi and got in.
"Hualian Building." Wu Genshui said softly.
At this time, Xiaoma's cell phone received a photo from Wugenshui. The photo showed the moment when Aji's head flew up.
"What's the matter? Are you busy?" Brother Zhang raised his head and asked.
"It's okay, I'm not busy. Brother Shui sent me color pictures." Xiao Ma laughed: "Boss, do you want to take a look? Hong Kong girls are quite exciting."
Brother Zhang smiled and shook his head: "Don't imitate the Thunder Dragon."
"Whoever imitates him will have to die at the hands of a woman sooner or later."
At this time, Wu Genshui's call also arrived. He said to Xiao Ma on the phone: "I am on my way to Hualian Commercial Building. A big boss of Hualian secretly ordered me to go and get the matter done."
Xiao Ma hummed: "Be careful yourself."
"Yeah. I know."
Is it cruel? Of course it is cruel. But here’s the problem. It’s true that the pony is a twelve spirit, but he is not a lawful good mouse. He is a chaotic neutral pony who only acts on his own impulses. It is completely
of individualism.
For him, his loyalty is only to one person, and that person is the Holy Lord. Any behavior against the Holy Lord is regarded by him as an unpardonable sin.
What's more, how dare a mere mortal want to target the Holy Lord? This stupid disrespect must be purified.
Therefore, in some aspects, there is no difference between the Twelve Spirits and the Zhijie Xian. They do not all act in accordance with the current moral standards of human society. Even a mouse will not hesitate to treat each other when faced with this situation.
The punishment was just his word, he wouldn't do it so violently.
"Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately." Brother Zhang took a sip of the plain soup and suddenly said, "Do you understand?"
"I know, don't worry." Xiao Ma waved his hands loudly, then stood up: "I'll go to the temple to worship."